Reflections (mg, exh, public sex)

by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

Summary: things a guy has seen reflections of in his glasses...


A lot of people wonder why I wear glasses instead of contacts.  Whenever
anybody asks, I tell them that “I don’t like things touching my eyes.”  
Don’t get me wrong that is true; but it isn’t the real reason.  Simple 
reflections in the lenses have enabled me to see many things over the 
years.  Amazing, outstanding, completely unexpected, and sometimes 
downright bizarre things: things I never would have even noticed if I 
hadn’t been seeing reflections of them in my glasses.  

***

Last summer when I was walking along a public beach I noticed a 
reflection of movement under the boardwalk.  I only had to turn my head 
to the side the tiniest bit (and look out the corner of my eye) to see 
a very unusual and erotic sight.  There was a boy was sitting on a rock 
with his bathing-suit around his ankles.  There was also a girl, 
wearing a lime-green one-piece bathing-suit, who was bent over at the 
waist sucking on the boy’s dick.  While it’s not exactly common to see 
a girl going down on a boy; what was truly bizarre about this sight was 
the fact that the boy looked to be about twelve or thirteen and the 
girl looked to be about eight or nine!  Unforetunately it would have 
been blatently obvious that I was looking at something if I had stopped 
to really watch them.  I still wish I could have found a way to watch 
them for longer: I can't help but wonder if they were 'together' in one 
way or another...were they brother and sister, or...

***

Just the other day I went to the movies to see that hot new action 
film…you know: the one with all the special effects.  Anyway about 
fifteen minutes into the movie I noticed some movement reflected in the 
lenses of my glasses.  Glancing to the side a bit I was amazed by what 
I saw: another young couple…a boy and a girl; he looked to be about 
thirteen and I’d put her at eleven.  The girl’s legs were spread wide; 
her ankles up on the armrests on either side of the seat she was 
sitting in.  Her skirt was pulled up around her waist and she was being 
fingered by the boy.  At the same time her hand was on the boy’s lap 
and it looked like her fingers were wrapped around his erect cock.  
She wasn’t exactly stroking his cock; it looked more like she was 
massaging it…

I watched them for a few minutes.  They just kept doing what they were 
doing.  After a while I started to become bored with the action going 
on in the row of seats behind me and returned my focus to the action 
on the big screen.